I have seen too many joys and sorrows, driven by desire, driven by curiosity, and when I know the ending, I seem to see everything clearly, and I am down, silent, and silent.

What men want most, money, women, power. I kept wondering if the people around me were thinking the same as I thought, and he looked happy.

Sometimes I'm willing to be an appendage. I don't want to wander anymore, so find a safe and comfortable place to heal slowly.

Perhaps, I will always live in someone else's world. I've been contrasting, repeating failures, maybe boredom is the only normal.

I hated the girl I loved leaving me, and when I told her all my emotions, I felt like we were broken.

When the heart is hurt, some things should be buried in the heart, and some things should not be confided. Or say that it is just cautious, and it takes a long time to think about it.

Perhaps, God played a joke on me, and the huge gap between this beautiful beginning and this imperfect ending is regrettable.

The wind and the night were entangled in this dark sky, I still lost after all, I just didn't want to admit it, I kept thinking about my relationship with this world, and found that I was devastated by fate and became more resistant.

After all, I don't want to accept and admit all this. It's easy to get caught up in a deep dying, and thinking is sometimes a kind of torture.

Sometimes I'd rather be a fool than fall into contemplation, even for a second.

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